Yun Jiao wanted to hold back her tears, but she couldn't do it anyway.

She hadn't shed a tear for a long time, and she hadn't cried since her grandmother died.

Her grandmother's teachings when she was alive, she always kept in mind that tears were the most useless thing, but at the moment she couldn't control it, she only felt very sad in her heart, and it was better to shed tears.

Qin Nanfeng was injured like this for her, can she not be moved?

"Xiao Jiu, don't cry." Seeing her crying, Qin Nanfeng was suddenly a little at a loss, and he braced up and wanted to sit up to comfort her, but he gasped in pain.

"Don't move." Yun Jiao saw that his face was pale in pain, and hurriedly stopped him from getting up, wanting to reach out and push him, but looking at the dense scars, there was nowhere to start, and the tears were even more turbulent: "Why are you still hiding it from ......me when you are injured like this?"

"Girl......" Pu Jia was shocked, except for the time when Mrs. Qian died, she had never seen the girl cry like this, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her.

"Young Master......" Wan Nianqing was worried about his young master's injury, and hurriedly stepped forward.

"You go, give Xiao Jiu a basin of water to wash his face." Qin Nanfeng raised his chin at Wan Nianqing and commanded, and comforted: "Xiao Jiu, don't be afraid, this injury looks terrible, but it is not tight, and the muscles and bones have not been injured for half a minute, and it will return to normal after half a month." ”

Yun Jiao just cried and didn't speak, this is luck and didn't hurt the root, what if it's bad luck? That's either dead or maimed!

She felt scared when she thought about it, if there were really three long and two short, what should she do?

Qin Nanfeng coaxed her warmly again: "Xiao Jiu is obedient, don't cry, you forgot how your grandmother taught you?" If you cry again, she's going to be angry. ”

He said as he reached out to reach for the thin quilt, he thought that Yun Jiao couldn't see the injury when he covered the quilt, so he wouldn't cry.

Seeing her crying, his heart was broken, and he didn't know how to coax her, but he couldn't get up to wipe her tears when he was injured, as long as he made a big move, his body hurt very much.

He wasn't afraid of pain, but the scabbed wound would crack open after he moved, and he wouldn't bleed when the time came, but don't scare her anymore.

"My grandmother won't be angry with me." Yun Jiao looked at his movements, and didn't care about wiping his tears, she raised her hand to cover him with a quilt, so she bent down closer to the injury, and saw it more clearly, she couldn't bear to see it in her heart, and a few tears fell on the edge of the bed in an instant: "It must be painful, right?" ”

She moved gently, for fear of hurting him for half a minute.

"I don't feel any pain at all, if it weren't for the doctor's instructions not to wear clothes and cover it, I would have gotten up and gone to your house." Qin Nanfeng was calm and calm.

"It's all hurt like this, and it's still coaxing." Yun Jiao glanced at him resentfully, and she refused to believe it.

"Really." Qin Nanfeng smiled, knowing that he couldn't coax her.

"Young master, the water is coming." Wan Nianqing walked in with a wooden basin, half of which had hot water and a hand towel.

"Pu Jia, give your girl a handkerchief to wipe her face." Qin Nanfeng commanded.

Pu Jia agreed, hurriedly took the wooden basin and put it on the washing shelf, and after a while, she took a hot hand towel to wipe Yun Jiao's face.

"I'll do it myself." Yun Jiao raised her hand to take it, unfolded her hand towel and wiped it on her face.

Qin Nanfeng was relieved to see that she was not crying, but he was a little relieved in his heart, he knew that she didn't cry easily, so crying like this now, was he feeling sorry for him?

He didn't dare to judge, but he guessed that it was not far from ten, and his heart became happier and happier.

"Nine girls, will you give me medicine to my young master?" Wan Nianqing watched from the side, and when he saw that Yun Jiao was not crying, he opened his mouth.

He knew the young master's thoughts, and naturally did everything possible to help him.

"Where's the medicine?" Yun Jiao never refused, Qin Nanfeng was injured like this for her sake, couldn't she even do such a trivial thing as giving him medicine?

"Here." Wan Nianqing happily took a porcelain bottle from the bedside table next to him and handed it over: "The doctor is prescribing medicinal powder, just sprinkle it on the wound carefully." ”

Yun Jiao carefully lifted the thin quilt in half, although she had already seen it once, and when she saw it again, her red eyes still couldn't help but turn even redder.

She sat down on the edge of the bed, pinched out some powder to medicate him, stared at the scars and whispered, "Little Five...... I'm sorry, it's all my fault...... I know you're hurt for me......"

She sobbed as she spoke, and tears couldn't help but slide down her cheeks.

"Why are you crying again?" Qin Nanfeng endured the pain and raised his hand to wipe her tears.

"Don't move." Yun Jiao hurriedly stopped.

Qin Nanfeng's hand fell on her face, gently and softly with pity, and his voice was gentle: "Crying is addictive, isn't it?" ”

Yun Jiao's tears were even more turbulent: "I'm sorry ......"

"Silly girl, I'm sorry for what you told me." Qin Nanfeng withdrew his hand with a smile: "Which one did you hear that I was injured?" ”

Yun Jiao said in a low voice: "It's my third sister and Cheng Guogong." ”

"Then they should tell you that when the horse was tamed, the king of the town had already asked me to eat your brother's wine." Qin Nanfeng said with a smile: "The matter of bowing in the afternoon is my own playfulness, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

He knew that this girl was sometimes heavy-minded, so why was she willing to make her feel guilty all the time.

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't go." Yun Jiao's voice was muffled, and she raised her hand to continue to give him medicine.

"I still go there often." Qin Nanfeng seemed to remember something, his expression changed slightly, and he regained his kindness in a moment: "Don't blame yourself, this matter has nothing to do with you, it is Lianjing's kid who is plotting against me." ”

Speaking of this, Yun Jiao remembered the question in her heart: "Why did he treat you like that?" Did you have a festival before? ”

"Now that I think about it, it should be considered a holiday." Qin Nanfeng pondered and said, "If he hadn't hurt me this time, I would have forgotten about the incident before." ”

"What's the matter?" Yun Jiao was curious, she guessed that there was some grievance before.

"I've been saying that for a few years." Qin Nanfeng thought for a moment and said, "Once, he took a few small servants and caught a few wild dogs from nowhere, tied them to a tree outside the city and lit their tails with fire for fun.

It so happened that I passed by that place that day, and I went to stop him, but instead of listening, he called the little servant to come up and beat me, and I was so angry that I beat him, and the dog told me to let me go.

Then I forgot about it, but when I saw him occasionally, I remembered that this boy was not a good thing, and I think he has remembered this hatred until now. ”

"Those who are vicious will be avenged." Yun Jiao was a little annoyed: "This kind of person, he should also be tied to a tree and lit with fire." ”

"This time he didn't fall well." Qin Nanfeng smiled briskly: "He asked my uncle to pick off the horse with a shot, and broke his leg alive, I heard that he was half dead, and he was half awake." ”